The reborn daughter of the Marquis Mansion takes over the world

Ning Ziqing looked a little tired after listening to Fang's chatter for so long.

She put down her teacup and said bluntly, "Aunt Fang, Qilang will be the prince consort in the future. After I marry him, I will move into the princess's mansion. If I take cousin Yihong into the mansion as a concubine, although her status will be different, she is still a member of the princess's mansion. When outside, others will always respect her a little."

"My aunt probably took this action because she saw this relationship as her own. She thought the Leng family would not obstruct her and that she could use my and Qi Lang's identities to suppress Aunt Du, so she resorted to this desperate measure."

Fang was embarrassed for a moment when Ning Ziqing pointed out her thoughts to her, so she had to admit, "Princess Azhao, please understand. The three of us, mother and son, have no one to rely on in the Leng Mansion now. It is really difficult to move forward. I beg Your Highness to have mercy on us and give Hong Jieer a chance so that she can serve you wholeheartedly in the future."

"This child has a pure nature and has no desire to compete for favor. If she is lucky enough to give birth to a child for the Su family in the future, she will respect you, the princess."

Su Yanqi heard this, his face turned cold, and a sharp look flashed across his eyes: "Aunt, this matter ends here, and you must not offend Princess Azhao again!"

Ning Ziqing saw that he was angry and comforted him softly: "Qilang, don't be angry, let's talk to aunt."

Su Yanqi suppressed his anger and drank the teacup. He only heard Ning Ziqing say to Fang: "Aunt Fang, I have made up my mind about taking a concubine."

"I will not agree to Qilang taking a concubine. Qilang and I have a deep affection for each other. We can give birth to children on our own. We will definitely have seven or eight in the future. We can have a full table and make the Su Mansion lively. There is no need for Aunt to worry about this for us."

She smiled and tilted her head to Su Yanqi and raised her eyebrows: "Right, Qilang? After we get married, we have to work hard to have more little ones."

Su Yanqi was so shocked that he choked on his tea and almost spit it out. After coughing a few times, he looked at Ning Ziqing in astonishment, feeling annoyed and embarrassed.

Fang was stunned. She was surprised but also worried as she persuaded Ning Ziqing: "Princess Azhao, it is not easy for a woman to give birth. You want to give birth to... so many children. How can your body handle it?"

She lowered her voice: "Besides, when you are pregnant, there must be someone to serve you, Brother Qi..."

Ning Ziqing flew into a rage: "Aunt Fang, Qilang and I haven't gotten married yet, and you are trying to sow discord between us. With my trust in him, don't I believe that Qilang will not be able to control his desires in the future?"

Seeing Ning Ziqing getting more and more excited, Su Yanqi was afraid that she would talk nonsense, so he winked at her and said, "Princess Azhao, calm down. Why don't you go and have a rest first? I will take care of this."

Ning Ziqing angrily grabbed his hand, pulled him up and was about to walk out: "Let's go together. Anyway, I've made it clear that I will never agree to you taking a concubine!"

She looked at Fang's mother and daughter and said confidently, "Aunt, you don't have to worry about us having a child. I will find a way to make Qilang's heart stay with me and let him stay in my room every night."

Fang and Leng Yihong looked at each other, secretly sighing that the princess had no shame at all and dared to say anything.

Su Yanqi's cheeks were hot, and he urged Ning Ziqing shyly: "Stop talking, let's go."

Ning Ziqing snorted proudly, and reminded: "It is not easy for my aunt and the others to come from afar. Remember to give them more silver to show your appreciation."

Su Yanqi responded repeatedly: "Don't worry, I will make proper arrangements and will not treat my aunt and the others unfairly."

As the two were about to leave, Fang suddenly pointed at Su Yanqi indignantly and shouted, "Seventh brother, what do you mean by this? Do you think we are here to take advantage of you? Even when the old lady and your father were alive, they never treated me like this!"

Fang was so angry that she turned around, grabbed Leng Yihong and left angrily.

"Hong Jie'er, let's go back and pack our bags and leave the Su Mansion now, so as not to offend your cousin."

It was obvious that Fang had misunderstood, and Su Yanqi was so anxious that she blurted out, "Aunt, listen to my excuse... No, listen to my explanation."

He rushed out and tried to stop Fang and the other man, but Fang did not stop.

Su Yanqi turned back helplessly and saw Ning Ziqing laughing so hard that he fell backwards, "Seventh Young Master, you've also learned bad habits, hahahaha..."

Su Yanqi approached her with a sullen face, and felt a nameless anger rising in his heart, "What nonsense were you just talking about? You want to have seven or eight children to sit at the table. Do you think it's as easy as a hen laying eggs?"

Ning Ziqing was stunned by his scolding, and stepped back guiltily: "I...if I didn't say that, how could your aunt give up? She hasn't even agreed to take a concubine yet, but she's already planning to let your cousin give birth to your child. I'd say she's got something in her mind!"

Su Yan was so angry that he glared at her several times. Finally, he sighed helplessly: "Forget it, go back to Cuohezhai and wait for me. I will be back soon after I comfort my aunt. We can't let them leave the Su Mansion like this."

Ning Ziqing knew that he had messed up, so he responded obediently: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Soon after the servant led her back to Cuohezhai, Yaoyao appeared with two large jars of fine wine and invited her to the tea room to drink together.

Yan Si and the others squeezed in and tried to take back the two jars of wine, but were fiercely kicked out by Yaoyao.

Yan Si had no choice but to ask Qingxu and Qiangze to keep an eye on the two of them while she rushed to report to Su Yanqi.

In the tea room, Yaoyao brought two bowls filled with wine, and handed one bowl to Ning Ziqing.

"Before Ah Qi comes back, drink up now. You may not be able to drink this wine in the future."

Ning Ziqing took a sip and praised in surprise: "This must be aged wine, the taste is really mellow, where did you find it from?"

Yaoyao drank more than half a bowl before replying, "I found it in the cellar of the Su Mansion."

She looked at Ning Ziqing with complicated eyes, and continued, "This wine was originally prepared by Uncle Su for Ah Qi's wedding, and was brewed by himself. Now that you want to break off the engagement with him, I'm afraid he will be sad for a while. I don't know if there will be a woman he likes who can enter his heart and marry her in the future."

Yaoyao felt very depressed, remembering that in the past when she was in the sect, Su Yanqi once told her privately that his father had specially brewed a batch of good wine for his wedding, waiting to open it to celebrate his marriage with the third lady of Ninghou Mansion.

At that time, he talked about his fiancée and family with such anticipation and joy on his face that Yaoyao still remembers it vividly.

Now that his parents have passed away early, he will have to face the loss of his beloved and witness her marrying someone else. All this is too cruel for Su Yanqi.

Yaoyao felt so depressed when she thought about this that she just wanted to numb herself with strong liquor.

When Ning Ziqing heard her mention the origin of the wine, his eyes dimmed and he avoided Yaoyao's gaze uncomfortably.

She also understood that love cannot be forced.

However, a short pain is worse than a long one. Sooner or later, Su Yanqi will let go of his worries.

Although Yaoyao was dissatisfied with Huo Yunjue's stealing her love, she saw that Ning Ziqing had his reasons for rejecting Su Yanqi, and gradually realized that the reason behind it might be more complicated than she thought.

She could only drink bowl after bowl of wine to drown her sorrows, full of doubts and unresolved worries.

Ning Ziqing knew that she was depressed, so he drank with her silently to comfort each other.

Half an hour later, Su Yanqi hurried back to Cuohezhai and saw that the two people in the tea room were already drunk. Yaoyao was burping and talking nonsense.

He stood outside the teahouse and saw his precious chessboard being used by them to crack walnuts, and he was immediately furious.

"Let you look at them carefully, this is how you look at them!"

Su Yanqi harshly rebuked Qingxu and Qiangze.

Qiang Ze looked embarrassed and lowered his head to explain: "My Lord, we can't stop it even if we want to."

"One is a princess of noble status, and the other is a violent left-handed official who will hit people. How dare we offend them?"

Su Yanqi sneered, glanced at him, and was about to step into the tea room when he suddenly heard Yaoyao ask Ning Ziqing in a muffled voice.

"My little beauty, tell me honestly, have you ever thought about marrying Ah Qi before?"

Ning Ziqing supported his dizzy head with one hand and nodded affirmatively: "Yes...but he doesn't want me."

Su Yanqi at the door was startled.

Yaoyao frowned, looking confused: "You said... Ah Qi doesn't want you? How is that possible? He likes you so much and can't wait to marry you. You must be lying!"

Ning Ziqing pushed her anxiously and retorted: "I didn't lie, he didn't want me!"

She stood up in anger, her eyes reddened. "You don't know, he is so cruel. I was clearly framed by Song and Ning Zilan, but he didn't even give me a chance to explain and insisted on breaking off the engagement. I went to the Su Mansion to look for him, but he refused to see me...!"

By the end of his speech, Ning Ziqing's voice had become tearful, filled with grievance and grief.

"He was the one who left me first...why should I marry him..."

Yaoyao looked at her painful expression in shock, unable to believe that Su Yanqi was really as ruthless as Ning Ziqing said.

"I don't!"

Su Yanqi, who was equally shocked, rushed into the tea room and shouted anxiously: "Qingqing, I didn't abandon you!"

When Ning Ziqing saw him, he became even more furious. He stepped forward and pounded on his chest, shouting hysterically, "You're lying! Su Yanqi, you're a big liar!"

"That day, you were clearly in the mansion, but you refused to see me. I begged the doorman for a long time, but they wouldn't let me in."

"Later, Uncle Shi showed up and told me not to embarrass you anymore, so as not to affect your reputation and that of the Su family."

Ning Ziqing recalled the painful past, withdrew his trembling hands, hugged himself tightly, and tears silently fell.

Yaoyao was a little confused after hearing this and quickly reminded Su Yanqi.

"Ah Qi, now is a good time to clear up the misunderstanding between you and the little beauty. Ask carefully."

Su Yanqi came back to his senses, held Ning Ziqing's shoulders and asked tentatively: "So, is this why you don't want to marry me and fall in love with the Fourth Prince instead?"

Ning Ziqing slowly raised his eyes, with only indifference in his eyes: "Yes, Su Yanqi, I have long been disappointed with you. You abandoned me in the previous life, and I swear not to repeat the same mistake in this life."

She stared at Su Yanqi expressionlessly, and said in a resolute tone: "Hurry up and write me a letter of withdrawal. From now on, we will part ways amicably and have nothing to do with each other anymore!"

Su Yanqi was shocked, his chest felt like it was hit hard, and he almost suffocated from the pain.

He raised his hand uncomfortably and pressed the painful spot, his whole body cold: "Qingqing, I really didn't abandon you, why don't you believe me?"

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and he suddenly grasped the key point.

"Past life? This life? ... Qingqing, what exactly do you mean by what you just said?"

Ning Ziqing was very drunk at this time. She staggered and pushed Su Yanqi away, muttering to herself: "If you don't write the letter of withdrawal, I won't tell you. I'm going to find A Jue..."

Yaoyao stepped forward to support her as she was about to fall, and persuaded Su Yanqi: "The little beauty is so drunk, I guess you can't get anything out of her, why not wait until she sobers up."

Su Yanqi stood there stiffly, all the color on his face disappeared, but a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"If she doesn't tell me, I will go find His Majesty the Fourth Prince and ask him for clarification."

Su Yanqi gave a stern order: "Yan Si, take Miss Three to my bedroom to rest, and send someone to strictly guard Cuohezhai. No one is allowed to take her away from here!"

Yan Si obeyed the order and took Ning Ziqing from Yaoyao.

Yaoyao suddenly felt something was wrong and pulled Su Yanqi to dissuade him: "Qi, calm down and don't be impulsive and go to the Fourth Prince to make trouble."

Su Yanqi's face was gloomy. He resolutely pried Yaoyao's hand apart and left the tea room without looking back.

Yaoyao panicked and immediately called Qingxu and Qiangze to chase after him.